𝟬𝟮𝟵, 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺, 𝗷𝘂𝗹𝗶𝗲𝘁.

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smart people + chris😒

matts gf😇 - juliet
juliets bf🤢 - matt
macs gf🤭 - carlota
carlotas bf🤮 - mac
underrated triplet🫣 - nick
chrizz😐 - chris
mad dawg🤪 - madi

matt's gf😇:
hi everyone!!
lol
i'm feeling so funny today
i have ness
nees*
news*

mad dawg🤪:
spill!!

matt's gf😇:
my parents texted me lol
and they wanna have dinner tonight lol
and they're telling me to bring my boyfriend that i don't have lol
and i'm getting drunk as fuck right now lol

underrated triplet🫣:
are you really getting drunk??

matt's gf😇:
yed
yes

juliets bf🤢:
wait i'm not ur bf but how do they know about me?because they probably think i am ur bf

matt's gf😇:
brcause thei live mw niw because od mi game
famr*
and they dollowed my isnstarma
siio yead

juliets bf🤢:
i'll go with you don't worry
and i'm coming over right now before you throw yourself off a cliff ://

matt's gf😇:
olay
thanks yoy math i kove yoi

juliets bf🤢:
i love you too
but stay put
unlock your door so i can walk in and then sit on the couch, can you do that?

matt's gf😇:
yep
dien
doen*
done*

juliets bf🤢:
don't move till i get there
i'm 5 minutes away




























































juliet sat on her kitchen counter, swaying her legs back and forth as she looked down at the ground, giggling at nothing. then, her front door opened, matt stood there with a plastic bag filled with snacks for her to sober up.

"hi benny!" juliet says cheerfully, hopping off the counter and almost falling before matt took a hold of her

"hey juliet" matt answers, putting his arm around her waist "let's get you to your room, okay?"

juliet nods and matt basically drags her to her room, letting her lie down.

"juliet how much have you drank?" matt sighs, seeing a bottle half drank, medium bottle of smirnoff on her night stand

"i dont know" juliet shrugs, a hiccup escaping her mouth which caused her to giggle

"juliet," matt sits down next to her, pushing some strands of her hair out of her face "you can't keep drinking. you're eighteen, not twenty one, it's bad for you" he holds the bottle in his hands

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